[Color creeps into her face; it's definitely not the first time Tifa has made her blush, and she's sure it won't be the last. Not many people are capable of it, but Tifa manages to do it pretty damn consistently.]

Yeah? Was I?

[They'd both been here right at the start. It makes sense, especially because...]

You were mine, too. You know there's no way in hell I'm gonna miss out on your big day. I'll drag the old man, too.